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MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

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MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

Poetry Explanation:

The kind mother holds the needle and thread in her hand,

Make new clothes for children who are about to travel.

Before leaving, a needle is closely sewn,

Afraid that my son would come back late and his clothes would be torn.

Who says that filial piety is as weak as grass,

Can you repay the motherly kindness of Chunhui Puze?

Ancient poems say:

Yesterday, talking about the poet Meng Jiaojinshi and di, he could not contain his joy and wrote the famous work "After Dengke". Today we will tell our big partners and little friends about this person's great sorrow and great joy, and the great compassion of repetition.

Mengjiao, also spelled Dongye, was born in today's Deqing County, Zhejiang. His father died when he was very young, which is an unforgettable gray memory and spiritual trauma for any young mind, so under such pain and shadow, he developed a "lonely and widowed" personality, and got along with ordinary people "less harmoniously".

Meng Jiao and his mother lived in seclusion in the Song Mountains, but fortunately the heavens gave him a gentle and loving mother. His mother gave Xiao Mengjiao meticulous care, like a warm sun illuminating his dim heart.

MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

Because there is no pillar in the family, the life of orphans and widows is very difficult. I remember that Bai Juyi once pitied the charcoal seller in a poem, worried that the charcoal was sold too cheaply for the charcoal seller to make a living.

So I prayed that the day would be a little colder and that the charcoal would sell for a good price. Mengjiao, on the other hand, was so poor that he could not even burn charcoal. Every day, I only cared about immersing myself in hard reading, studying hard, and the livelihood of my family was in a mess, and in the cold winter and waxing moon, my hands and feet were red and swollen, and my frostbite was sore.

MengJiao made a volunteer from an early age, and must take the examination to embark on the career path, on the one hand, he wants to change the family environment and better repay his mother's nurturing and teaching grace. On the other hand, he wants to help more poor people like him. Therefore, he left his hometown at the age of thirty and arrived in Chang'an at the age of thirty-five, and began to embark on a long career of seeking career.

However, fate repeatedly teased him, and even though he was brilliant, he still failed repeatedly in the examination room. He was very frustrated, and later, with the encouragement of his mother, he plucked up the courage to try again, and finally at the age of forty-six, he entered the examination, became a cadre of the state reserve, and then wrote the dashing and cheerful "After Dengke" that we had uniquely yesterday.

MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

Although he passed the entrance examination, his good luck was still late, and he waited for forty or five years, fifty years old, and he only got a nine-pin sesame officer like Liyang County, which was equivalent to a public security brigade leader.

It was really difficult for Meng Jiao to let a great poet full of poetry and talent do such a job without technical content with his head bowed and bowed, and he only took office under the persuasion of Han Yu.

Recalling the long and bumpy wandering life, Mengjiao experienced upheaval and displacement, full of the heat and cold of the world, and every painful experience made him deeper appreciate the hardships of his mother's raising himself.

Although he had now passed the examination and become an official, he knew that with his current situation, he would not be able to repay his mother's great and selfless love and kindness in his lifetime. In a deep sense of self-blame, contradiction and pain, he wrote this song that has been widely praised for thousands of years, "Wandering Son".

MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

The kind mother holds a needle and thread in her hand. Make new clothes for children who are about to travel.

Before leaving, she was busy sewing tightly, worried about when the child would come back after this trip!

Who can repay the mother's sunshine-like nurturing grace with only a humble filial piety like a small grass?

Soon, Meng Jiao was completely tired of this official position that was like a chicken rib, rather than being so awkward, it was better to have no official and be light, so he simply resigned from the official, completely closed his way to advancement, and returned to his hometown to accompany the bright moon breeze.

This man was a bard, a life of insufficiency, ups and downs. When he moved, he wrote the poem "Borrowing a Car": "Borrow car furniture, furniture is less than car." In his old age, at the age of fifty-eight, within a few days, three sons died one after another. Meng Jiao caressed the three stiff corpses and cried bitterly, and he said to his youngest son, You bear my kindness for ten years.

MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

A few years later, he gave up his old life to go to his post, and died of a violent illness on the way, at the age of sixty-four. MengJiao was dying, his family was surrounded by walls, and he didn't have much money to save. Han Yu and a group of poets buried them in tears.

The child has experienced so much suffering in his life, I don't know how painful Mengjiao's mother should be in her heart

Let's relive this popular song "Wandering Son" and pay tribute to the mothers of the whole world!

Dear children, we follow Tang Shi to travel, not only to visit the famous places and monuments of the motherland, the great rivers and mountains, but also to feel the precious spiritual wealth and excellent character left to us by our ancestors.

The thinking question left for you today is, remember the birthday of your parents and think about what gift you sent to them on their birthday this year?

MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?
MengJiao's "Wandering Son": Paying tribute to the mothers of the world, how can deep maternal love repay their nurturing grace?

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